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- Chapter 393: Iron mouth and steel teeth
The weather is a bit dull and it seems like it¡¯s going to rain again. Fang Jie had been lying in the grass for more than a night and a half, with a clump of weeds tied around his body like a stone, motionless. Fortunately, the sun did not come out on this day, otherwise Fang Jie would not dare to use clairvoyance. The sunlight reflected by the lenses is easily noticeable.
Less than two miles away is the rebel camp. This distance is extremely dangerous. Rebel rangers passed by from a short distance from time to time, but no one noticed Fang Jie's presence. When he was in Fan Gu, he was the most outstanding scout.
At this point, Shen Qingshan and Mu Xiaoyao were not as good as him, so they could only stay at a distance to respond, while the big dog lay down one meter away from Fang Jie.
"The person who leads the army is good."
Seeing that there was no one around, Fang Jie lowered his voice and said to the big dog: "The camp was built in a very orderly manner. This Yin Poshan has some abilities. I heard that this man is a reckless man, but it seems that the rumors are wrong. If he is really a reckless man, Husband, you can see it from the military. Also, look at the soldiers patrolling, they are definitely not a mob."
"Appearances are illusions."
He whispered: "Those people holding wooden sticks and spears on the river bank are basically what Yin Poshan deliberately put up to confuse people. It makes people think that the soldiers in the rebel camp are ordinary people with little fighting ability. In fact, the river bank is heavily guarded. You can tell by the soldiers' uniforms and the way they walk, they are definitely not civilians being held hostage. "
"So insidious"
The big dog said lowly.
Fang Jie smiled: "What kind of insidious thing is this? It's a normal thing. Yin Poshan's opponent is the world-famous left-wing general Luo Yao. He has won every battle and has never been defeated. But he is just Li Yuanshan's hand. Just the next general, if Li Yuanshan hadn't plotted against him, Luo Yao wouldn't have looked at him. "
"What else should we do?"
The big dog asked.
"Start for two days first. The terrain here is good and you can overlook the rebel camp. I have to draw what I see. You help me keep an eye on the surroundings. If anyone approaches, I will be alerted immediately."
The big dog responded and cheered up.
Fang Jie gently took out the pen and paper from the deerskin bag. While he was drawing, he asked, "Da Quan, how many years have you been a prince?"
Big Dog was silent for a while and replied: "I worked for fifteen years before the fall of the country, and if you count the twenty years after the fall of the country."
Fang Jie was slightly shocked: "It's not easy. Have you ever thought about becoming an emperor?"
Da Quan glanced at Fang Jie and paused for a while before replying: "Before the country fell, I thought about inheriting the throne early every day. I'm not afraid that you will say I'm unfilial. My father is so stupid that he can't even stand me. But he still lived so long, and the Shang Dynasty was rotten from the roots. I made a wish when I was a child that when I became emperor, I would reorganize the court and make the Shang Kingdom strong again Unfortunately, it backfired. ¡±
"It's okay if your family is ruined, but your neighbor is still eyeing your property. He is stronger and braver than you. Under such circumstances, it is normal to destroy the country. A few years after the country was destroyed, I actually also I also wanted to restore the country. Murong Shai usurped the throne in Dali. I wanted to kill him more than once, but his cultivation level was much higher than mine, and as he became emperor, he was protected by many experts. I tried several times. I didn¡¯t succeed even once.¡±
"Later, my brother and I lived in Yongzhou. Watching the Sui Dynasty's soldiers and horses, and watching the people gradually adapt to living under the rule of others, our hearts gradually calmed down. I know that with the two of us, it is impossible to restore the country. It¡¯s just a fool¡¯s dream, so I gave up on this dream.¡±
"Where is your brother?"
Fang Jie asked while drawing.
"Heis too obsessed with me, and I can't persuade him."
"It's a good thing for people to have obsessions, but they shouldn't be too biased."
Fang Jie draws pictures very quickly. The lines are rough but the markings are clear. He glanced sideways at the big dog, and suddenly asked in a very solemn tone: "If there is a chance to restore the country in the future, would you like it?"
"no chance"
The big dog said calmly.
Fang Jie smiled and said: "If there is a chance in the future, I will help you kill that grandson of Murong Shai. Although Nanyan is a little small, it is your family's property. War between countries depends on their strength. It¡¯s not too embarrassing to lose, but if your things are stolen by others, sooner or later you have to not only steal them, but also steal them thoroughly.¡±
The big dog was startled, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Easier said than done."
"Something has to be done."
Fang Jie stuffed the drawn picture into the deerskin bag: "The goal can be set step by step, but in the end you must be clear about what you want to do. I don't think much now, first??, avenged the brothers who died for me. Only a few of you are left among the thirty or so people back then. I will remember all the dead ones in my heart. The stick of the horizontal stick is still carried on Qilin's back. Every time I see it, I feel uncomfortable in my heart. Fan Gu's fellow villagers and colleagues would come to me from time to time at night to remind me that they died unjustly I was also the one who touched Widow Sun's breasts and peeked at her big white ass. She was half a man, so I had to do something for them. What. "
"Second, for those of you who are still alive, I will raise you all to be fat and white in the future if I have the ability. Be the kind of person who no one dares to mess with you. Anyone who messes with you will be hung up and beaten."
He looked at a group of knights passing by in the distance. He was silent for a while and smiled: "In the future, when you become the emperor of Nanyan, remember to build me a big house in Dali City and raise a few beautiful girls in it." Son."
The big dog¡¯s nose felt sore, and when he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly turned sharp: ¡°There is murderous intent!¡±
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Fang Jie and the big dog immediately jumped out of the grass and quickly rushed towards the back of the high slope. The big dog smelled murderous intent. Although he was not sure who the opponent was, in this place, so close to the rebel camp, he would immediately attract the rebels if they fought. So the first reaction of the two people was to evacuate, first to a more private place.
"soon!"
As the big dog ran, he explained to the other party: "Always following us!"
"You go find Shen Qingshan!"
Fang Jie said, "I'll lure him away."
Just when Big Dog was about to refuse, Fang Jie pushed him away: "If the person coming is a master, it will be useless for you and me to join forces. The faster you run, the safer I will be."
Da Quan knew that Fang Jie¡¯s explanation was right, and he could only find Shen Qingshan for help as soon as possible. So he bit down and rushed out in the other direction.
Fang Jie ran towards the river like a cheetah, picking up places covered by trees along the way. Since the big dog smells murderous intent, this person must be coming towards him. He got into a forest and rushed towards where Zhuo Buyi and the others were.
He was already extremely fast, but the people behind him were obviously faster than him. Fang Jie felt a force coming from behind, and the muscles in his legs instantly exploded with force and pushed him to one side.
Bang!
Where he was before, a pit was blasted out.
Fang Jie landed on the ground and turned around, pulled out the Chaolu knife from behind and placed it in front of his chest as a warning.
"It's you?!"
When he saw the person in front of him clearly, Fang Jie's expression changed involuntarily.
This man was wearing a dark blue robe, with gray hair and a long beard. He looked to be in his fifties or sixties, with a straight and slender figure, and a stainless steel sword box tied behind his back.
"Luo Wen or Luo Yao?"
Fang explained the question.
The old man in front of him looked at him expressionlessly and did not answer. Instead, he slowly reached his right hand behind his back and pressed on the sword box. With a swipe, the mechanism of the sword box opened, and the sword box separated from the middle, revealing three sword hilts. He took out the sword on the left from the sword case and pointed it at Fang Jie from a distance.
Fang Jie didn¡¯t look at his sword, but looked at his eyes.
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In an instant, Fang Jie remembered Fang Henshui's black eyes.
So his heart tightened, and his hand holding the knife tightened.
"Return air"
Uncle Zhong uttered two words gently from his mouth, and then stabbed forward with the sword in his hand. This is a long sword, more than one meter long, slender and sharp. There is a gap in the middle of the sword body, and there are many small holes on both sides of the gap. The shape is very strange. When he drew his sword, he was obviously still far away from Fang Jie, but in an instant his men were not far in front of Fang Jie.
"Zhongbo's movement skills are too weird."
It¡¯s like it has no weight of its own and is being blown up by the wind.
Fang Jie's perception of the vitality of heaven and earth has far exceeded before. He immediately noticed the changes in the vitality around his body.
This sword
The momentum is like a tornado.
Fang Jie¡¯s body was surrounded by dense cyclones formed by sword energy. These cyclones moved around Fang Jie's body, like invisible undercurrents in a river. It looks ordinary on the surface, but as long as it encounters those cyclones, it will be twisted to pieces immediately!
This is the return wind!
Fang Jie stepped forward and rushed towards Uncle Zhong. The Chaolu knife in his hand fell from above, and the bright light of the knife was like drawing a lightning bolt in the clear sky.
The blade split the cyclone in front of him, and Fang Jie's body hit Zhong Bo like a cannonball.
At this time, Zhong Bo's long sword had also struck.
Fang Jie's second sword struck out against the long sword. Uncle Zhong's wrist suddenly shook, and the long sword turned in his palm. The gaps and holes in the sword were blown by the wind, making a dizzying sound. sound.
Fang Jie felt his body tremble involuntarily, and there was a buzz in his head.
That voice seemed to penetrate directly into my mind, like being cut by thousands of broken blades.
Just when his mind wandered, Uncle Zhong's long sword reached his throat.
There is no way to hide!
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The momentary confusion in his mind put Fang Jie in crisis. That sword came so fast that it was already too late for Fang Jie to dodge. He didn't even have time to think, he sank down and then opened his mouth and bit out.
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He actually bit Zhong Bo¡¯s long sword!
His teeth were biting the sword body tightly. As long as he let go slightly, the long sword could penetrate from his mouth.
Uncle Zhong rushed forward, while Fang Jie held his sword in his teeth and was pushed back by him.
He eliminated all the reverse strength in his whole body and walked backward along with the strength of Zhong Bo's attack. He was like a piece of cloth hanging on a long sword, completely weightless. This kind of dodge is extremely dangerous.
Fang Jie thrust the Chaolu knife forward and stabbed Zhong Bo straight in the heart.
But Uncle Zhong didn¡¯t hide or dodge!
With a pop, the Chaolu knife pierced Zhong Bo's chest, and the blade accurately penetrated Zhong Bo's heart. But Uncle Zhong didn't react at all and still rushed forward with Fang Jie in his arms. Fang Jie can already feel that the cyclones behind him are still there. Once he is pushed in, he is afraid that he will not end well.
He pulled out the Chaolu knife from Zhongbo's heart and slashed it horizontally towards Zhongbo's throat. Uncle Zhong finally reacted this time and drew out the long sword in his hand to block it. Fang Jie let go and let him pull out the long sword. He twisted his body forcefully and kicked Uncle Zhong six or seven times in the chest. Each kick carried extremely explosive force, kicking Uncle Zhong's body backwards!
Fang Jiecai fell to the ground and gasped. Uncle Zhong, who had fallen to the ground, stood up straight again.
Without bending his knees, he stood up as straight as a piece of wood.
Fang Jie's eyes changed, and he knew in his heart that he might not be facing the same person this time.
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